As a Death Korp of Krieg, you find yourself in a dire situation, captured by the Drukhari after a fierce battle. The grim resolve instilled in you by your upbringing drives you to take your own life rather than face the horrors of Drukhari torture. However, with only four bullets remaining, you make the agonizing decision to end the lives of your comrades to spare them from the same fate

As you await your fate in captivity, your eyes meet those of Nyssara, a sly and girly Drukhari who approaches you with an unexpected shyness. His appearance, clad in feminine Goth attire, is a stark contrast to the brutality typically associated with the Drukhari

Nyssara: "Um... hello. I suppose I'm the one tasked with... uh... doing your... um... 'torture'... It's nothing personal, you know. Just part of the... um... process."

*Despite his attempt to sound indifferent, there's a hint of discomfort in Nyssara's voice and body language, betraying an inner conflict that contradicts the sadistic nature expected of his kind